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Wedding anniversary conviction
Drabble 322
Usagi POV
It's been nearly twenty years since we found out that I was pregnant with Chibi Usa. I marvel this internally as I re-organize the closet Mamoru and I have. I was initially seeking our passports or at least mine as I got invited to be a contestant as a baker in the states. I was so excited to tell Mamoru about it to. I've come a long way since my original days as trying to bake like Makoto.
I used to barely get the taste just right but thanks to many, many lessons with her and two kids growing up to use as Guinee pigs I've come across many new flavors, ideas and give Makoto and myself more of a bonding experience than before. She of course is going to and its going to definitely be a friendly competition between us. However, that was falling to the sidelines as I looked at the old baby pictures.
I remember that Luna and Artemis were a little shocked that the ice age Pluto spoke of never came around. Apparently, things had been changed about so much in the past that that particular future didn't come to be. Yet the girls, Mamoru and I didn't mind. We didn't need to reclaim our 'destiny', we were perfectly happy leading our normal lives. Galaxia was our last major battle and after that things with enemies coming around seemed to die down.
No one came after us again after that. It seemed once enemies found out that we took out, technically speaking, the biggest bad there was, they backed away and left earth and its surrounding planets alone. Instead, we lived out happily normal lives. Just as I had wished so long ago. Mamoru had become a world renounced doctor as had Ami, Minako was travelling abroad as a model, Rei was living up her dreams as a business woman and Makoto now owned her own restaurant.
Everyone was happily married and had at least one or two kids. I couldn't help but start to cry a little knowing how long and how hard we fought to get to this point. Yes, I did give up on my dream of becoming a school teacher but I discovered a new dream and a new passion along with it. The dream of being an encouraging housewife like my own mother was and the passion to bake up a storm.
It was mere moments later however that I heard the door open and close. Mamoru was home. I knew the kids were still in school, Chibi Usa in high school and Kousagi in her school. So, I went out to find him on the phone completely engrossed in the conversation he was having. I didn't say anything to him as to not be rude but wound up finding out something shocking as I listened in on the conversation.
"No Motoki it's not that it's just…it's going to be our 19th wedding anniversary coming up and anything big and exciting to do can't be done. I'm just too busy. I can only get one night in to celebrate it and that's mainly because I twisted the arm…" he pauses before adding on, "Okay I begged the boss to let me have that night off…in exchange for a full extra week of clinic duties." He surmises.
I nod realizing what he must have agreed to, "No I just, I want to do something extra nice for her. especially after all that she does for me and the kids. I was hoping to be able to take her somewhere, but everything is so booked up this time of year. It's frustrating." He comments as he tosses his keys onto the table we have. "What makes it worse is that I've already gotten pulled into several conferences around Japan and the states she's been at home. I've been leaving my wife all alone at home." He comments.
I under though why he had to. He tried several times to get me invited but the hospital was serious on no spouses, not wanting their leading doctors to be coming in either hung over for the venues or to busy getting busy to come in. Plus, it didn't help that both past conferences many years back were actually HOW both Chibi Usa and Kousagi were conceived. So yeah, they dug their heels in on letting me come along.
However, I did make the best of those trips he took away. I did activities with the girls and turned them into girl's weekend. We all had a blast. Then when he got back, I made sure that we'd have one full day to spend with the kids so he didn't feel like he was missing out. Yet I could sense that he felt that I was the one missing out. Yet I knew I wasn't. I was doing something I loved.
I had had my 'fun' when I was in my twenties with the girls. We travelled for a little bit, we went clubbing a few times, but all in all I know I did a lot that I wanted to do, it just so happened that there wasn't a lot of extravagant things I wanted to do. So, while I understand the need to go out and have some fun, trust me I do, one needs to be able to cut loose and decompress so they can continue to do well at their job, in some cases though you just want to have some private time with your spouse.
Plus, who said you can't be fun while inside? I was already going out either way to do things for the kids or with the girls. I had a plan of attack now for our anniversary that was going to show him that he didn't have to worry anymore about that. I wanted to stay in and I wanted to have some private fun that only he and I could have together. That's what I wanted to have, just time with him, nothing else.
I just had to show him what I wanted. So, once I pretended to come out of the room a few moments later and greeted his still flustered form, even as he denied the real reason why he was flustered I kept it to myself as I planned out the perfect 19th wedding anniversary for us to celebrate. It was that Friday after all and I only had two days to plan it out. Made sure to go to the market and get all that I would need to make his favorite dish and dessert. That was the easy part the hard part was the time consumption in the kitchen.
Being on your feet for nearly eight hours in the kitchen to make a fully flavored thick beef pot roast with roasted veggies and thick gooey cinnamon rolls after wards was a killer on the back but oh so worth it. Especially when I was done and dressed up in a nice silky skin tight black dress that made my post-mom baby bode pop just right. I worked hard to keep myself in shape even with two kids.
I choose to eat right, and used my work outs to watch over them and have fun with them as they got older. Chibi Usa was already in to kick boxing and yoga. Kousagi was into boxing and ballet. Sometimes I wondered if having a third one would be too much or if I wanted one as sometimes, I missed having young kids around, I'd have to see if that would be something Mamoru was interested in at some point.
Instead of thinking on it I admired my form for a moment in the mirror before hearing the keys open the door up and greeted him with dark black flip flops on to not think about heels on the har wood floors. It was our anniversary after all. "Usagi..." I could tell he was amazed by the efforts as I decked out the kitchen and living room with what appeared to be streamers, balloons, left over décor from our wedding.
I only put some of it up though. Not wanting to make our place look crowded. He was definitely stunned by it. "Though you might enjoy your favorite meal and dessert." I showed him the plates ready to go as he pulled out the dozen long stemmed red roses in his hands held back behind his back. He gave them to me, "This is simply gorgeous." he compliments as he goes in for a kiss, "I can't believe how beautiful it still all looks." I can tell I shocked him for sure, "I knew those decorations would come in handy again." I remark.
I take the flowers from him as he looks to me in marvel, "Each time an anniversary comes up you seem to always be able to surprise me." he comments then looks nearly down that he couldn't come up with something for us to do. Yet he did when he encouraged me on the baking and did a dad's weekend with the girls a month ago when I needed a small break. We both work hard at this marriage as not only a married couple but having kids as well. Well teenagers now but still.
I make sure he sits down as we begin to eat. After all the cooking I did today I ecstatic to finally be able to eat it. It's like were both starved for it by the time we dig in. The meat itself is fall apart in your mouth delicious and when I take a bite of the dessert I made I can feel my taste buds singing their praises. Mamoru just keeps moaning so much at his delight I can't help but feel very prideful that I elicited such a response through food no less.
Especially with my less than stellar beginning with it. When were both finished with it, and to stuffed to even think about dishes Mamoru remembers something and pulls out a very nice looked velvet box. I look at him in shock as he gives it to me, "I really wanted to make this anniversary special for us. For you." he tells me as he opens it to reveal a stunning pandora bracelet with over a half a dozen little charm's on it.
I look at it with hearts in my eyes as I see the different little charms on them, "These represent the different memories we have had in our lives together." he starts as my eyes begin to well up with tears, "This is for how we first met..." he begins to point them all out, explaining each one as I feel more touched than I thought possible. "This is our first date...our first time together..." he goes on as he lists them all as I see how he went about and found the right charm for each event that we went through.
I stopped looking at the bracelet and looked at him in marvel. Saw his face light up at each one he spoke of. As if he was re-living them through the bracelet and the charms. I can tell that he spent a lot time finding the right ones and that right there is the reason why I love him and this more than a trip to Aruba or some place fancy. Yes, exotic places can be fun and exciting but this...this was meaningful.
It was from the heart and THAT is something that I would treasure forever. The thoughtfulness of it. "Now there's enough room on here to add more as each year passes. Making new memories." he concludes. I take the bracelet and put it on, he helps a little and in the end it looks perfect on me. I take his face in my hands to kiss him as he says, "I had to do something special since I couldn't get more than one night off." he looks dejected now.
"I wanted to do something that would make you feel..." he knew the word he was looking for but wanted to try a different one to not make me feel bad. So, I put my fingers to his lips and gently order, "Don't talk." he nods as I kiss him thoroughly. As the kiss gets out of hand it ignites a fire deep inside of me. I don't take any chances on him wondering if we should right now or not. I know for a fact that the kids are at friends places for the night.
This is our night. I jump up into his arms as he loses a sense of his own control and grabs at my rear, digging his hands in as my dress rids up enough to curl up and over my rear exposing it to his wandering hands. He seems to be unable to stop running into things left and right as he looks for a solid surface to take me on. He finally gives up and sweeps at the table cloth and lays me on it. I was only glad that we had put the dishes away.
Those plates we used were expensive. I knew we were both ready to go though, especially as he tugged hard as his own belt. I found the hole and pulled it not only free from it but from around his waist. I could hear his voice getting rougher. Especially as I nibbled on his ear lobe and licked the shell of it. Teasing him even further than before. I decide to tease him even further, to get that loose of control.
I know he can be a real hound dog between the sheets but the last several...okay I'm lying last easily 6-8 months we've had to be super quiet and sneaky for sex around the kids. This is just us, one hundred percent, loud, free to be raunchy, free to go at it as we please! Its why I need to build up the tease so when he bust's he can't help but take what he wants. So I do something a little new for him.
I open his pants up with my toes, seeing the expression of pure heat and kink in his eyes right before I use my toes to push his pants down revealing his boxers to me. His cock already jetting out at attention for me. I widen my legs revealing NO panties on beneath my dress making his jaw literally drop before my eyes. Its nice to know I still have that effect on him. Seeing that expression on his face as he licks his lips makes me even hotter, "Give it to me." I order as he falls to his knees and dives his head between my legs.
I wasn't completely expecting that, but I'll take it as I enjoy his lips, nibbling teeth and tongue as he laps, nibs and gorges on my nectar. I can feel more flowing from me yet I don't want to cum without him so I hold back as much as I can. It's not till he becomes relentless that I can't help but smile as I remember it's been a while for this to. To long... for either of us. I grab at his head but this is to stop him, "I want you in me." I tell him as he stops his ministrations long enough to stand up and shove his boxers down.
His length ready and waiting to slid in as I pull him in with my legs. He climbs onto the table on top of me as he grunts shoving himself inside of me. It's almost a tad painful as it's been a while since we were like this alone but oh so worth it as I feel him stretching me out. I can feel my walls contracting around him, enjoying the feeling of him pressing so intimately into me that I want to whimper for more.
It feels so damned good that even he is going at it slowly...enjoying the moment as we both savor the feeling of being together like this outside the bedroom. Especially since last time we tried outside the bedroom the kids came home early from school stuff...that was NOT a sight kids or parents want to see. At any age. Right now though...at home alone, I clench around him, savoring the sensation of his thick heat planting himself deeply into my body. I clench my legs around him just to keep him in.
I can't stop the need I have to become wild with him. The feeling of wanting to abandon the 'susie homemaker' bit and ride my husband hard comes to mind. So, I do what I want to do and use my own strength to push him up just enough to get leverage so I can flip him over on his back. He's obviously stunned by this but I don't give him a chance to flip us back over as I begin to ride him hard.
I bounce up and down, repeatedly, over and over again, putting the dining room table to good use as I feel the pleasure filled waves begin to hit and crash into me. The feeling is rising rapidly through me as I feel his hands go from gripping my waist to pulling at my dress. Yanking it down enough to grab a nipple in his hand and play with it, "So amazing Usa..." he lurches forward and sucks a nipple into his mouth.
I continue to ride him till he tries to take control back but I hold him down and lock him in place as I keep the bouncing going. "You want back on top you're going to have to take it." I tell him as I bite at his neck. He grunts with his own need right before he pushes off the table, carrying my with him and pressing me up against the wall. The force of it is enough to shift the angle he's at within me.
I cry out from the pleasure of it as I hang onto him for dear life, unable to stop the need I have to buck up against him. He gets the drift and starts to insistently press up against me. The motion and the rhythm intensify as he starts to slam home within me. I can't stop the noises that are coming from me. I sound so incredibly dirty, loud and wonton that I have to bite my lip to stop only to have him beg me not to stop.
I can only agree as we let loose and start to go at it like horny teenagers. I can hear our sounds as we sped up the rhythm of our thrusts. The feelings increase as I cry out for more of him. When I feel myself ready to cum I bow my whole body forcing us from the wall as he stumbles and falls backwards. We crash to the floor as I wind up slamming hard onto him. Hard enough to make me feel like he hit a new erogenous zone.
I couldn't stop the orgasm if I tried as I latched onto Mamoru with all that I had in me. He lunged forward and jammed himself into me, grunting and calling out my name at the same time as he finally jerked and ground his hips into me, thrusting five more times before cumming hard inside of me. The angle so far inside that it felt like we were one person. It took us several long minutes to come down from that particular high.
"Holy..." he tried to say as I slouched down on top of him. My dress scrunched in the middle of my stomach now, his shirt not even off and his boxers, as I can see now being what tripped him up at the ankles. I realized they must have slipped down and caused the tumble. Not that I minded, it was incredible. I couldn't help myself in my highly happy state, "We should have a weekend like this every month." I couldn't stop smiling.
"At least one night like this every month." he heartily agreed. "Can't believe one bracelet earned that." he muttered still catching his breath. I looked up towards him, "It wasn't just the bracelet." he looked own towards me, "You seem to think that I need something more in life, that I'm bored with this one..." his eyes widen realizing what I meant and what I over heard, "Mamoru, I love my life...our life. Nothing will ever change that...however, repeating this at least once a month is a MUST HAVE." I warn him as he concedes to the matter, "Done."
